Beauty & The Freak (SAMPLE)

Chapter 1: What A Poser!

"No mom, I didn't but I'll make sure I do." I called before running out the house knowing I was already late.

The honk out front told me Jen was going to kill me and drag my corpse into her car if I didn't speed walk my ass to her.

I shouted an "I know, I know!" And hurried down the driveway jumping into the car and shutting the door.

Having a dirty dream really flusters you and ruins your whole morning routine.

She held out a cup of hot tea and I smiled over at her, "You're a life saver." I said over dramatically watching her scoff, "Next time don't make me wait." She said making me laugh a bit at her bitchy tone.

Jen is a very angry dark haired girl with light brown eyes and a tiny body that the jocks call a 'preteen boys' body.

"Can you text Roma and let her know if she isn't outside I'll leave her?" Jen asked as she took a drink of her coffee and turned down Roma's street.

I texted Roma and earned a 'A warning? She must be in a good morning today.' In response.

Yeah, I've noticed too.

As we pulled up to Roma's house, she was leaning against the mailbox staring at us with a small smirk before she got in.

Jen drove us to the school and parked in her paid for spot before we got out of the car adjusting our clothes and bags.

Senior year, that meant we would be finished with this endless tyranny of popularity and the only thing that will actually matter is how much we make and at what time we get married.

Some people like Jen are wealthy out the ass, they get-"Oh shit! Look it's Nate." Roma elbowed my tit and I gave her a small scowl before looking to Nate.

He had his shaggy brown hair brushed back and a dimple like smile that just melts your heart straight away.

So hot.

"He should be your first." Jen said thoughtfully and out loud idiotically.

I shrugged and brought my tea to my lips taking a drink, in my dream it was a hunky dark haired guy with a smoldering stare.

The thing is, I've never been with anyone in my life, in real life. Girls get their first kisses so quickly, they even lose their virginity that quick, I just never really wanted to. Now I'm a senior, a super virgin and labeled 'Saint Iman.'

It's stupid.

Especially since now that everyone knows, I have all these pigs hounding me for it, trying to turn the 'Good girl to bad' but I don't like that type of crap. I don't want to be a bad girl, I'm just not interested in it.

"I can't be late another day, I'm going to get a detention." Jen said hurrying past us and into the school.

Biting my lip, I stared over at Nate curiously. He was handsome, sweet and nothing like the other guys but I can't get myself to be with a guy like him. He's too popular and I think that's the same type of commitment as dating a celebrity. It's just not my crowd.

Roma took my arm and guided me up and into the school to our lockers where we grabbed our English books and scurried to class before the bell rang.

I sat down beside Roma and she took a big bite of her apple before scowling ahead.

My eyes followed to Caroline who wore her hair in a super high stupid ponytail with a leopard print scrunchie in. I hate that bitch.

She started the rumor that I'm planning to be a sister so I'm saving myself for the worship of god...hence the nickname Saint Iman.